When I was exhausted, a lotus flower bloomed under my feet. I stepped on it gently and my body flew into the sky again.

Regardless of his injuries, he continued to rampage all the way, with terrifying electric light shining all over his body.

Bang bang bang!

With splashes of ink, Si Xueyi advanced all the way and came within ten steps of Yue Bingyun.

Nine steps, eight steps, seven steps, six steps...four steps.

Done!

Si Xueyi's eyes flashed with joy. He was within four steps of Yue Bingyun, only one step away.

From such a close distance, he could see the moon ice clouds more clearly.

She still looked like she did in the dream, and even if she was shocked, he would still be deeply in love with her.

Time is heavy and time is ruthless. Nine hundred years will not change my heart.

But there was no emotion in Yue Bingyun's eyes. She even saw a hint of disgust and disgust in the smile on Si Xueyi's face.

"You are so disgusting."

Yue Bingyun said lightly, but Si Xueyi, who was in the air, couldn't take another step.

Before he could react, Yue Bingyun raised her brows slightly, and the coldness in her eyes broke out fiercely.

Bang!

Si Xueyi was thrown away by the terrifying force. This time, he was seriously injured. Si Xueyi fainted in mid-air.

Just as he was about to hit the palace door again, the palace door was opened from the outside.

Saint Lord Yanmiao broke in. She was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her, and she couldn't help but take Si Xueyi into her arms.

"Not dead."

Saint Lord Yanmiao checked Si Xueyi's breath and found that he was still alive, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, her mood became tense, and she noticed extremely unkind eyes from her superiors.

Yue Bingyun asked coldly: "Who allowed you to come in?"

Saint Lord Yanmiao was so frightened that he didn't know what to say, and said: "I am the first one... Yanmiao was worried about the safety of the first one, so she rashly broke into Wangyue Palace."

As she spoke, she noticed something was wrong and quickly released Si Xueyi from her arms.

"If you want to hug me, just hold me for a little longer."

Yue Bingyun said lightly, and then stood up suddenly, which made Holy Lord Yanmiao's pupils shrink.

Whoosh!

Yue Bingyun stretched out her hand, and the green writing brush hanging on the shelf fell into her right hand.

Holy Lord Yanmiao was completely frightened. It was the first Biluo Xianhao pen, which had unimaginable terrifying power.

Over the years, she has never seen the first seat used.

The moment the Biluo Xianhao was held by Yue Bingyun, a bright and holy light immediately bloomed, and extraordinary energy overflowed from it and flew everywhere.

The fairy hair on the tip of the pen is shining brightly, and countless Taoist rhymes and holy brilliance are born from the air and linger towards the tip of the pen.

Saint Lord Yanmiao's face was pale, this was the pressure of the ten great Saint Lords under the imperial realm.

Both are Saint Lords, but the difference in strength between the two is greater than the difference between Yun Ni.

She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, with a look of regret in her eyes, but she still stopped in front of Si Xueyi without hesitation.

Holy Lord Yanmiao begged: "The first one."

"roll!"
Chapter completed!